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Chapter 132

During the interview, Park Renyong bluntly expressed his contempt for Chinese athletes with the word "yes", and at the same time expressed that he was taking revenge.

As a result, the Internet suddenly exploded.

"I'll go, I thought this guy was a good shooter, but I didn't expect that this guy was coming for us!"

"Is this guy mentally ill? Obviously, your team members insulted us Huaxia first, and deserved to be beaten. But you came here to take revenge!"

"Another underdraw."

"It's a pity that the Six Great Heroes have been suspended. Otherwise, this guy's mouth might be torn apart."

"Looking at it now, the banning of our six heroes is a great loss for China."

"Thousands of people petitioned, calling for the return of the Six Great Heroes."

"Ten thousand people petition, calling for the return of the Six Heroes +1."

"Thousands of people are petitioning for the return of the Six Heroes +2."

……

"Thousands of people are petitioning for the return of the Six Heroes +20000."

However, it is impossible for the authorities to lift the ban on Wang Zhe.

At least it’s impossible for this Universiade.

So someone suggested: "Is there another Sixth Teacher who will stand up and give this girl a big mouth!"

"Yeah, you have to let him know that chili peppers are spicy and kimchi is sour!"

However, for a person like Wang Zhe, it would be messy enough to have one.

Dare to make a second one?

At the same time, within the Chinese athletes, everyone was filled with indignation.

"Can you apply to the organizing committee to lift the ban on Mr. Wang, so that he can continue to smack that big mouth."

"Don't be so naive, okay? The best way to shut him up is to defeat him on the field."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Beat him on the field, to put it simply.

But this guy is simply a pervert. How to defeat him?
Those members of the archery team knew that Sixth Teacher was powerful in shooting and should be able to defeat that guy.

But this time the sixth teacher only came to compete as the coach of the archery team, and couldn't play in person at all.

For a moment, although everyone was dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do.

This feeling of not being able to do anything about someone even though you can't understand them is really heart-wrenching.

At the same time, Wang Zhe had just finished playing a few games of Glory of Kings and planned to take a break.

He didn't pay much attention to outside competitions.

After all, in his opinion, if his team members win medals, it is a sure thing, so there is nothing else to pay attention to.

But just then, the phone rang.

It was Captain Hao calling.

"Wang Zhe, what are you doing?"

Wang Zhe shook his head: "Nothing, I'm suspended, what else can I do?"

"Didn't you watch the interview video? That Han guy is so fucking good at pretending."

Wang Zhe was puzzled:
"Captain Hao, aren't you usually very busy, and you have time to watch videos online today?"

Team Hao said:

"I just finished solving a case and can rest for two days. Hey, it's not important. What's important is that the Han Chinese is too arrogant and your marksmanship is superb. Can't you think of a way to punish that Han Chinese?"

Wang Zhe was a little puzzled: "Which one is from Han?"

Hao Dui said, "I'll send you that video, you'll know after watching it."

After hanging up the phone, a video was sent within half a minute.

Wang Zhe opened the WeChat account, read it for a while, and couldn't help feeling angry.

You insulted us Huaxia people first, and the suspension is self-inflicted.

Now you still have the face to come to revenge?
I have seen someone with a superficial face, but I have never seen such a superficial one.

At this time, Hao Dui sent a WeChat message: "How is it? Is there any way to cure him?"

Wang Zhe thought for a while, and replied, "If you don't treat him, it's too much for God."

Team Hao immediately sent back a message:
"With your words, I feel relieved. I know that you kid has the best way."

Wang Zhe called Teacher Meng at this time:

"Mr. Meng, do you have any information on Chinese shooters? Send me a copy."

Teacher Meng said, "I don't have any here, but I can find a way to get it for you."

Wang Zhe nodded: "Also, let me know where the Han shooters are training this afternoon."

Teacher Meng already knew what Wang Zhe was going to do, and said:
"Mr. Wang, you can't be impulsive anymore."

Wang Zhe smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Meng, I have a sense of propriety, and I promise not to hit anyone again, and I won't even scold anyone."

Teacher Meng thought for a while and said:

"Well, I'll go with you."

In her opinion, after all, Wang Zhe is young and energetic, and has a history of beating others.

In case Wang Zhe really wanted to make a move, she could stand by and stop him.

Wang Zhe also understood what Teacher Meng meant, and he smiled: "Okay."

Not long after, Teacher Meng sent over all the information about the Han Guo Shooting Team.

The Han Guo shooting team will train at the No. 07 training ground at 30:3 this afternoon.

At the same time, Park In-yong's information was also sent over.

Park Renyong, male, 26 years old.

In the past two years, he has been playing as the shooting coach of the Han Guo shooting team.

Only registered as an athlete this year.

Passed the selection in Han country and appeared in the Universiade.

……

There is not much information about Park In-yong, after all, he just participated in the competition this year.

However, one sentence in the information caught Wang Zhe's attention.

The data shows that he is indifferent and arrogant, and treats other shooters with a condescending attitude.

Seeing this sentence, Wang Zhe smiled.

At 07:30 that afternoon, training ground No. 3.

The five finalists from the Han national team have just arrived.

The leader is naturally the tall, handsome, but indifferent Park In-yong.

Behind him are two shooters who also entered the final.

A total of eight people entered the final.

Two people from Huaxia and five people from other countries.

And Han has three people.

At this time, one of the Han athletes took out his training gun and said:
"Senior Renyong, your performance today can be described as shining brightly."

Another person hurriedly said: "Senior Renyong, your performance has already crushed any shooter from other countries. Those proud Chinese people before you have been crushed to the point of being unable to hold their heads up."

Even their coach said with a relaxed smile:

"After today's qualifying match, the self-confidence of those Chinese people has been destroyed. Tomorrow will be the time for our Han country athletes to show off."

Park In-yong only said lightly:
"They want to win the championship unless I don't play."

Just one sentence, it seems domineering sideways.

And although this sentence is said lightly, it can make people feel his incomparable self-confidence.

"Senior Renyong, you really are amazing!"

"As expected of Senior Ren Yong, we are really ashamed."

Just as they were touting, two figures walked in from the entrance of the training hall.

One of them was a female trainer in sportswear.

And the other one, of course, is Wang Zhe.

(End of this chapter)